Walking slowly, with the Chi Xiao Sword at his waist, he looked around, calm and murderous.
Like a Dragon and Tiger's stride.
The great momentum has been achieved.
Lu Youxian secretly hated not having killed him, Jiang Gao's eyes were complicated, and Qin Yulong saw the jade hairpin on Marquis Qin Wu's head, it looked familiar, slightly stunned, then smiled, recognizing this simple jade hairpin as the heirloom of the Xue Family.
So he raised his glass and toasted from afar.
This kind of night banquet was utterly meaningless, just wrangling, only when mentioning the matters said by Ye Buyi and others on the battlefield did Lu Youxian want to put an end to it—
"They were just young men, impulsively speaking on the battlefield while chasing the Wolf King, I hope the Lord won't mind and won't blame them."
He personally offered many gold and silver as gifts.
He even wanted to take these few young generals away first.
